Could you grow a new heart
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And could you run the distance
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In the time that it takes
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Before it all fell apart?
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We fell through the cracks
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Stole the sheets and burned the maps
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Watched the smoke ?y from the stacks
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Before it all fell apart
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Particles on the fringe
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There¡¯s a heaviness, this stillness brings
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Those twisted palms, oh how they swing
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Telling tales, young breathless things
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Things that move on
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Left wandering where the mystery¡¯s gone
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We made it ¡¯cross that frozen pond
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Before it all fell apart
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Grow a new heart
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| Jesse Sykes |
